do sneak cigarettes late at night

they pulled my hair at charm school.

they stole my guestbook during rolecall.

in which we hook up again, + July 30 = 10:23 p.m.

crazy busy,

but man. nyc = shimmeryfantastic thing.

today at the boerum hill food company the shy boy with the curly brown hair gave me a coffee card. ooo, am now part of the 'hood!

i am in that horribly geeky phase of: i love nyc! i love brooklyn! i love my bosses! i love my apt! it is enough, surely, to make most want to vomit. but here i am: in my grimy city skin just loving the hell out of it all.

i think i have a fever.

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